This, part of a conversation between Ham and a friend:
"I haven’t read a book in about ten years," I said. "I don’t trust them."
Priceless.
UPDATE: And the next box is even better–though I can’t reveal it. It’s shades of a green chair and a man reading a murder mystery. It’s…it’s…wild.
UPDATE #2: The green chair refers to Julio Cortazar’s A Continuity of Parks. (s-thanks).